No matter what the carefully thoughtful bosses above think, Zhao Yongqi is very happy now. After all, the people who want to join the army are not going to shoot a few shots legally? It took several days to come, and they touched a real gun on the first day, but the gun without bullets, just a fire stick. Apart from being a little excited at the beginning, they soon felt that it was useless except for being tired from the back. But today is different. Today, not only did they shoot live ammunition, but they also shot hundreds of shots in one breath.

Long Ao probably wanted to see where this kid's limit was. After he finished lying, he taught him how to squat and stand. As a result, he went around and beat him for an afternoon, which made Zhao Yongqi really "enough to have fun".

Although the rapid shooting with twenty shots in standing posture failed to shoot 200 rings, it was still level with the 199 rings of the Gun King of the entire group. Originally, Long Ao felt that since he had been seen by the Chief of Staff, the person in front of him would definitely be retained. At least he would also pull him out and practice hard, and he would make his face long in the competition at the end of the month. But unexpectedly, the target paper taken away by the Chief of Staff was like a stone sinking into the sea, and no waves were raised, and it disappeared silently.

Long Ao is not a person who likes to think about his superiors. Since the superiors have not expressed their opinions, the cool Lord Long Aotian naturally doesn't know. However, he is more concerned about Zhao Yongqi's practice every day.

In this way, two days later, on the sixth day, Long Ao looked at the training ground, crawling forward as fast as an ordinary person running, and when he was close to the ground, he was really like a big gecko; he turned over the obstacle wall and flew over with one hand; he was armed and wading through, three times faster than a veteran for more than a year, and was completely speechless.

After pinching off the timer in his hand, Long Ao's face turned up and shouted at the upright figure who had just completed the obstacle run: "Zhao Yongqi."

"Come!" Zhao Yongqi, who was a little confused, subconsciously stood at attention and replied, waiting for Long Ao to walk to him.

He strode to Zhao Yongqi, pulled up his arm and looked at it. Long Ao let out a lighter volume and said, "The cuffs are worn out, it's almost rotten, and I can't make up for it. Go to the Military Control Department of the Company to get one by myself."

"Yes!" Zhao Yongqi responded very seriously, then relaxed his expression, grabbed his head and said with a smile: "Squad leader, please tell me to change my clothes. With such a big momentum, I thought I had messed with something again and was going to be scolded."

"Where does it come from so much nonsense?" Long Ao glared and said coldly: "Go quickly, I missed lunch time if I'm late, you're hungry."

"Yes, I'll go now." Zhao Yongqi is not afraid of this cool Long Aotian now. He waved his hand with a smile and trotted outside the training ground.

After a while, Zhao Yongqi leaned out at the door of the Military Control Department and found that several soldiers were there, so he waved his hand and walked in with a smile: "Brother, our squad leader asked me to get a training suit."

"It's Brother Xiao Qi." The lieutenant in charge of the Military Control Department smiled and looked at Zhao Yongqi's raised arms, nodded and said, "It's all rotten, it's time to get a new one. How big is Brother Xiao Qi? I'll find it now."

After reporting his size, the lieutenant walked into the inner room to find clothes. Zhao Yongqi waited boredly and quickly turned his eyes to the soldiers on the side. The work done by those soldiers looked quite fresh, but in fact it was boring - pour out the ammunition in the bullet box and check the integrity.

Although this is an ordinary job in the eyes of these soldiers who are specifically responsible, when it comes to Zhao Yongqi's eyes, it feels very interesting and can't help but get closer.

Behind the Company's Military Control Department is the light weapons arsenal of the regiment headquarters, which is a place with serious security. Weapons are not only the lives of soldiers, but also the most stringent materials for the strictest control. If there is any trouble, it will be a big problem. When I was a child, the old man at home once told Zhao Yongqi that one time in the army he served, he found that three bullets were missing during the inspection, and the entire army reported criticism. From this point, we can see how strict the army's control of ammunition is.

Just as Zhao Yongqi was watching the soldiers fiddling with bullets, an officer wearing the rank of lieutenant suddenly walked in from the door. He just glanced at him and walked out of the door without saying anything.

The army was very large, and Zhao Yongqi had never seen everyone, so he naturally didn't know the lieutenant, but he just thought his appearance was a bit strange. After all, in places like the Military Control Bureau, he would not come to wander around without any trouble. However, Zhao Yongqi, who had not thought deeply, naturally he would not think that he would encounter a few more robbers here, so it was not taken seriously.

But just as Zhao Yongqi turned his gaze to the soldiers again, three fully armed soldiers holding assault rifles suddenly rushed in at the door. One of them shouted: "Don't move, raise your hands!"

This time everyone was stunned and looked at the three soldiers foolishly, and Zhao Yongqi was no exception.

"Raise your hands!" The man shouted again and raised his gun like a demonstration. Everyone then realized, and raised their hands quickly with horror.

Facing the change, Zhao Yongqi's brain moved rapidly: "Military? Wait... Oh, so that's the case."

Although the three soldiers who rushed over were fierce and seemed to be shooting at a rifle in a disagreement, Zhao Yongqi had already discovered the trick.

It's very simple. At this moment, there are six people in the Military Control Department, Zhao Yongqi, three soldiers fiddling with ammunition, Xiaotian and another cameraman... If it was really a mutiny, would the three "traitors" who rushed in be stupid? Looking at Xiaotian's camera taking photos of them hard, without even a reaction?

After thinking about it, I realized that the responsible boss must be the one who was going to have a colorful "acting". Zhao Yongqi slowly let go of his heart.

Sure enough, the three fool soldiers not only ignored the two cameramen, but also did not even do the simple thing of tying Zhao Yongqi and the others up, but just stood at the door and waited for something nervously.

Zhao Yongqi, who had been thinking about it for a long time, felt that in this case, he should play "Gao Daquan". Originally, it was still necessary to let him join the army just for publicity and highlight the bravery and loyalty of the soldiers.

So, Zhao Yongqi, who had made up his mind, moved slightly to the edge without any trace, allowing his legs to block a small stool behind him.

"Ah, help!" Suddenly, Zhao Yongqi shouted at the small door behind the three soldiers diagonally, as if he had seen someone.

The shout immediately attracted the three soldiers holding weapons. The well-trained soldiers took a half-turned squat position almost instantly, and the assault rifle in their hands also pointed in that direction.

.
Chapter completed!